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Volume 1 On the Songhua River Chapter 2749 The Lost Home

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    Shan Hu's words were not polite. Tang Qiuli rolled his eyelids, but he had no way to refute, so he gave Shan Hu a vicious look in return. Shan Hu laughed proudly. Indeed, he came from the later generations after all.  Among them, only the days after the age of sixteen are the clearest. The memories before are all blurred and fragmented. How can Shanhu, who grew up here since childhood, be more familiar with everything in his hometown!

    The convoy drove south along the bumpy dirt road along the river, and the ferry appeared in front of them. "Stop!" Tang Qiuli suddenly said to the driver. Then, he pushed the door open and jumped out. He stepped on the solid black earth and took a breath.  He was intoxicated by the clear river breeze and the atmosphere of his hometown.

    Shan Hu gestured to the special guards to warn them, and walked to Tang Qiuli and stood side by side with him, "Huzi, do you still remember, I fell from the cliff, and after I recovered, we  Is there a winter fishing scene on the river not far ahead?"

    "There are dozens of friends in the village, good guys, a large group of people, driving horses and sledges. At that time, it was the twelfth lunar month of winter, and the ice on the river was very thick. You, me, and Brother Qiu Sheng  , Brother Qiuquan, the two little guys, Yun Fei."

    Suddenly, Tang Qiu stopped talking like he was dreaming, his cheeks twitched, his face was full of pain, he shook his head slightly, as if he wanted to get rid of something, Shan Hu gently put his arms around his shoulders, "Xiao Qiu, I know why you don't  Leave a few words to Mei Ting and the others, and then run back here. It has been so many years, but you still can't relieve the pain in your heart. If she were still alive, she would be heartbroken and sad if she knew you were like this. Oh, you.  . . . "Shan Hu couldn't continue.

    "The past is like the wind. The sound of the wind has passed your ears, but have you ever forgotten the lingering fragrance in the wind?" Tang Qiuli murmured to himself.

    Shan Hu patted Tang Qiuli on the shoulder, pointed to the river surface not far away and said, "Xiao Qiu, remember that winter fishing? We caught a lot of river white fish in one net, each of them was more than a foot long."  He was so alive and kicking. There was also the young master from Lao Gou¡¯s family in Sancha River who wanted to steal our fish. As a result, he got a good beating, hahaha, it makes me happy just to think about it!¡±

    "Think about that time. I was still young. I was just a stupid half-year-old child, timid and afraid of getting into trouble. If it had been left until now, I would have taken care of them and punched out all the feces and urine of those guys, and then stuffed them into the ice cave to feed them.  You bastard, especially the young master named Gou!" As he said that, Shan Hu got up and started punching and kicking vigorously.

    Tang Qiuli smiled.  Knowing that Shan Hu was changing the subject, he put away his fists.  Shan Hu's expression remained unchanged, he looked at him steadily, and asked with a slightly solemn expression: "Xiaoqiu, after crossing this river, you will arrive at Tangjiawopu. I have a question that has been in my heart for many years.  Tell me the truth now!"

    Tang Qiuli looked at Shanhu in surprise and said dissatisfied: "Huzi, since we were two, what have I hidden from you? Besides, if there is anything embarrassing, you can't ask me  of?"

    Shan Hu rubbed his big hands and asked stubbornly: "Xiao Qiu, tell me, since that winter hunt, when you had a conflict with the young master named Gou and was intercepted on the way, have you been able to pull the team?"  Thoughts? Also, during the few days after you left the village alone, did you go to Sanchahe to get guns? "

    Tang Qiuli felt relieved. He thought that Shan Hu had some unsolved doubts in his heart for so many years. If such a reason affected the brotherly relationship between him and Shan Hu,  Then the gain outweighs the loss, and it¡¯s also your own fault!

    "Huzi, I thought it was a big deal. That's it. Yes, you guessed it right. One day after we beat away the boy named Gou, we were chased halfway. You don't know what I was doing at that time.  I felt scared, there were more than thirty thugs with guns. If we were not prepared in advance, Huzi, we would all have died on the way, so I secretly made up my mind to get a gun.  , pull up your own team!¡±

    "For myself, for the sake of my brothers and the fellow villagers of Tangjia Wopu, I have to have a gun in my hand, not to mention our mortal enemy the Japanese, the boy named Gou is just a bait! For this little thing, still  I've been holding it in your heart for a few years, Shanhu, so what?" Tang Qiuli said leisurely as he looked at the floating ice on the slowly flowing river.

    Tang Qiuli's words were half true and half false. After traveling through time, he had no intention of living an ordinary life in another world in obscurity, especially when the Japanese invaders invaded his hometown in the three eastern provinces.  Starting from the hometown where he was born and raised - Tangjia Wopu, the first thing he has to do is to arm himself. Of course, Shan Hu must not tell Shan Hu about his identity from time travel!

    What¡¯s more, even if you say it, can Shanhu believe it? In this world, no one will believe what he said and his identity.The secret can only be taken to the grave, "Hey, you guessed it about the same as me. Come on, I have cleared up my doubts. Get in the car and leave quickly. Before dark, we have to get to Sanchahe to stay!"  "Shan Hu said with a proud smile.

    "Let's go! Get in the car!" Tang Qiuli also gathered his mood, turned around and got into the jeep. The convoy passed the ferry. The wheels rolled over the thin ice floe, making a slight "click" sound, and the cracks in the thin ice expanded rapidly.  , so that the large pieces of ice in the distance shattered, rolled around, and plunged into the river. Fortunately, the Songhua River in winter is the dry season, and the river is not deep. It can just cover the wheels, so it passed without any danger.  River.

    After crossing the river, the convoy entered the secret forest and walked along the narrow mountain road in the forest. There were tall pine trees on both sides of the mountain road. In the early winter in the Northeast, the leaves of the pine trees lost their verdant green and turned into  Dark green, with fluffy withered grass, hidden in the pine forest, turning around the foot of the mountain, the car drove up a ridge, roared down, and in front of it was the Tangjia Wofu.

    However, when the car approached, Tang Qiuli and Shan Hu, who were full of expectations, were stunned. The scenery in front of them was still the same, still surrounded by mountains, and the mountains were covered with tall pine trees, but the scene in their memory was still there.  There were thatched houses, but none of them could be seen, let alone ruins. There was not even a trace of a house that had once existed. Tang Qiuli and Shan Hu looked at each other and jumped out of the car in unison.  Come.

    The two of them couldn't believe their eyes. They just stood there blankly, standing in the place that was once their home. The cold wind of early winter blew through the pine forest, and the sound of pine waves echoed in the mountains. There was an open space in front of them.  Clumps of weeds and fluffy shrubs, waist-deep, swaying in the cold wind. Where did that Tang family home shop with hundreds of households, the small mountain village with the memories of my childhood and youth, go?

    Both Tang Qiuli and Shan Hu couldn't believe what they saw. They were sure that they had not remembered the wrong way, absolutely not. Shan Hu walked over, pushed aside the dead grass, and looked carefully.  For a long time, as if searching for traces of his hometown in his memory, Tang Qiuli just watched the mountain tiger walking through the grass and bushes, feeling empty in his heart.

    After a long time, Shanhu came back, glanced at Tang Qiuli, and said: "Xiaoqiu, I checked carefully and found that the village had been burned by fire again. Moreover, it was many years ago. I estimate that we might have burned it.  After my parents and the villagers in the village all evacuated to Dingbian, the Kwantung Army's little devils took revenge. They couldn't find our people, so they took out the house and burned the village. These damn little devils couldn't even say a word.  Don¡¯t even think about leaving it to Grandpa!¡±

    Shanhu gritted his teeth as he spoke, and his fists clenched loudly. The wind whistled and the grass rustled. Tang Qiuli's heart was completely cold. He looked at the destroyed mountain village, the home he once lived in, and now it is  There was a field of decaying grass and bushes all over the place, without even a trace of their past existence. His heart seemed to have been taken away, and there seemed to be no place for his heart to rely on.

    Shan Hu guessed well. After Tang Qiuli led the Blood Hand Regiment at that time into the customs, his identity was betrayed to the Kwantung Army intelligence by Xiaoling's second brother, a scum who had defected to the Japanese in Harbin and was willing to be a traitor.  headquarters, and Tang Qiuli also realized that his identity could not be kept secret forever and would be exposed sooner or later, so he ordered Tang Qiuquan, the then captain of the special operations detachment, to secretly sneak back to the northeast with the special operations detachment and pick up the entire village of Tangjiawopu.  Parents and fellow villagers came to live in Dingbian.

    Tang Qiuquan went through countless hardships and finally fulfilled his mission and completed the task. When the Kwantung Army sent a regiment of troops to surround Tangjiawopu, preparing to eradicate the roots, the villagers in the village had already sat down on the army.  The fleet of aircraft commanded by Le Yiqin and Liu Cuigang was flying to Dingbian.

    The Kwantung Army, which had been defeated, vented its hatred towards Tang Qiuli and the Blood Hands on this deserted mountain village. A fire burned them all, and Xiaoling's second brother, who led the Kwantung Army, also  He became the target of the Kwantung Army captain's anger. He was cut into two pieces with a knife and disappeared into the raging fire along with the small mountain village!

    Regarding everything that happened in Tangjia Wopu, among the more than fifty people who came out of the village, only Tang Qiusheng and Tang Qiuquan knew. For some reason, they did not tell anyone else about it. Later, as time went by,  As time went by, the two people gradually forgot about it.

    "Let's go, Huzi!" Tang Qiuli called Shanhu with a gloomy face.

    Arriving in front of the special guards' jeep, Tang Qiuli gritted his teeth and said to the special guard who was carrying a radio on his back: "Immediately send a telegram to Li Honggang in the Kulun Prisoner of War Camp and search among all the Kwantung Army prisoners of war for those who arrived in the 32nd year of the Republic of China."  In the 33rd year of the Republic of China, the soldiers of the Kwantung Army stationed in the Sancha River area were interrogated and found out which unit was responsible for burning down the Tang family's nest. After they were found out, they reported it to me immediately! "

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